Well, every time you smile
It takes me quite a while
Boy and girl you're not the same anymore
The boy strolls
So she went to the bar on the corner
With some
So give us cash 'cause we're the merchant
And the maker
My father spent his days working on the outside
Breaking his
A little drunk is better than dead
When they're strapping you
There must be some reason why she's letting me go
She
I know it's late
But I needed to talk to someone
I've
I want to be back in Sofkuri's room
Where the candlelight's
Well darling, I see you
From across the room
And men cling
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